Xuanshi contains the purest power of Xuanqi in the world.

It's made by nature.

The warrior can absorb the Xuanqi in the Xuanshi and refine it into the body, so that he can improve his accomplishments and realm faster than he can absorb the free Xuanqi in the air with normal breathing adjustment and meditation.

It can greatly improve the cultivation efficiency.

Under normal circumstances, two martial arts practitioners with the same qualification, one is meditating and the other is absorbing basaltic energy. In the same time, the progress of the latter can surpass the former several times.

In a real sense, we can get twice the result with half the effort.

But basalt is too rare.

Therefore, even many big families and nobles have not been able to practice with Xuanshi all the time.

The ten jin Xuanshi left by Wu Fenggu is a great gift.

In gold

In Lin Beichen's eyes, he couldn't help flashing gold.

What is the experience of getting rich overnight?

People are in the alien world. They just got off the flying dragon. There are too many passers-by. If they hide, they have to answer a wave

Lin Beichen wanted to answer this question in Zhihu.

Unfortunately, the mobile phone has not yet downloaded the Zhihu magic software.

Lin Beichen smiles at the Xuanshi. Then he raises his hand and pushes all the ten jin Xuanshi to Ding Sanshi.

"Master, in three days, you are going to fight with Zhu Bishi against the sea. You need these Xuanshi."

His smile was pure and warm.

People were surprised by the speech.

The guy who fell into the eyes of money is so generous?

But when you think about it, you are surprised to find that although Lin Beichen is shameless in making money and advertising at every turn, in fact, he doesn't seem to be so mean to his friends.

When they thought about it, they were moved.

But they knew that Lin Beichen's cultivation depended on opening and hanging, and there was no need for Xuanshi at all.

"You'd better keep some for yourself."

Ding Sanshi was moved.

"It's all right, master."

Lin Beichen was very arrogant and said: "anyway, I have a basalt vein. There will be plenty of this stuff in the future. If I put it at home, I don't think the dog will smell it. It's hard to fill the pit..."

People's expressions gradually solidified.

Pop.

Ding Sanshi slapped the villain on the back of the head and said, "how can I teach you? Don't inflate. Be modest and modest!"

Lin Beichen.

I don't pay attention to my heart.

"I see, master."

He was busy.

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

Brush!

The eyes of all the people were looking at the door.

But I saw Zhu Bishi, a purple robed [purple magic sword], standing at the door with a deep face and dark wood, which made the air behind me gloomy and depressing.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Beichen stood up with a bad look.

He thought in his heart that if he didn't ask everyone to go up side by side and kill the old dog here first

Zhu Bishi's eyes are in Lin Beichen's eyes

On the body, a little freeze, aware of this black sheep breath gradually stable, think of lying on the sickbed weak unspeakable Jiang Ziliu, heart a touch of murder surging.

But he didn't say anything more. Instead, his eyes turned and fell on Ding Sanshi.

Raise your hand.

A blood red thick scroll slowly rolled over in the air.

In the air, the air overflows.

The small scroll, like a mountain, brings great pressure to the people in the hospital.

Ding Sanshi stepped forward and reached for it.

Hum, hum.

The reel vibrated violently.

It's like the sound of the sword and the sound of the sword.

Ding Sanshi's face color remains unchanged, and he presses his backhand on the scroll.

The next moment, the scroll like a sword back to the box, quiet down.

Ding Sanshi's backhand.

The scroll unfolds in the air.

It's another life and death.

Ding Sanshi looked up at Zhu Bishi.

The latter is not smiling, and his mouth is full of sarcasm.

Ding Sanshi smile, also don't hesitate, directly in this scroll, pressed his own martial spirit mark.

The shape of life and death is generated instantaneously.

Boom!

In the sky, black clouds rolled and thunder flashed.

The existence of great master level, once signed the Sacred Contract of life and death, will certainly cause the abnormal energy of heaven and earth.

It's as if heaven and earth are witnessing it.

"Good."

Zhu Bishi praised, turned and walked away.

It's no longer important who is in charge of signing the life and death certificate.

"Three days later, at sunrise, outside the harbor, we are waiting for Jianxian."

Zhu Bishi's voice was full of Xiao Sha's spirit and disappeared outside the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, in the sky, a bad wind swept by.

In a moment, the big raindrops fell down with a crackle.

In a moment, between heaven and earth, there was already a rain curtain, and the area of the ground became a depression.

"Good rain."

Bai said in surprise.

A layer of autumn rain, a layer of cool.

The cold season is coming.

"It's going to get cooler after this heavy rain."

Liu Qihai sighed.

Just now everyone saw the scene of Ding Sanshi signing the life and death certificate.

This is the decision of Kendo master.

They have no right to interfere.

In fact, the state of life and death itself is just a form. Everyone knows that the war in three days' time will not be easy. However, Zhu Bishi once again put forward the state of life and death, but clearly expressed a gesture——

This war is divided into high and low, life and death.

Never die.

The confrontation begins with the end of the showdown of the exchange competition

No, to be exact, a long time ago.

you can't control everything in a traits ' world.

Where is the world?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

To quit the world is to die.

Ding Sanshi looked back and saw that Lin Beichen was looking at himself with a worried look. He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

In his life, he only accepted two apprentices.

Cao breaks the sky.

Lin Beichen.

One is the once highly praised young talent, but finally can not help but fall into the abyss.

One is a brain damaged black sheep who has a bad reputation, but grows against the trend and blooms in the sunshine.

Good, bad.

The bad is better than the good.

So who can figure out the vicissitudes of the world.

But anyway, this villain... Will always be the better one.

Ding Sanshi smiles and takes ten jin of Xuanshi into his bag.

Then he turned and walked into the rain.

There was an invisible force field around his body, and the rain splashed out one meter away from his body. He could not wet his clothes, and disappeared in the rain.

"I'm going to shut up. These three days, you don't have to come to me."

Ding Sanshi's voice came from the white rain.

Others left one after another.

During the whole process, no one asked Lin Beichen what happened to the "one handed sword seal.".

This is an absolute tacit understanding.

The rain is too heavy, Qianqian and Qianqian drive a carriage to send Han Buhui home.

Lin Beichen alone holding an umbrella, also stepped into the vast rain.

After leaving the third college, Lin Beichen walked alone with an umbrella.

He's going to Yunmeng temple.

Although he was in a daze at that time, he also heard the four words "attack the temple and test the God". He, who was familiar with the classics of the temple, naturally understood the terrible meaning behind these four words.

Three days later, master was fighting for life and death.

Seven days later, Qiancao temple will attack the temple to test the gods.

The world is like a tide.

The tide suddenly became full of malice, wave after wave, to drown people.

And those who stir up the storm are always hidden in a distant place.

Lin Beichen thinks about things in his heart, and his thoughts are scattered.

He walked out of the street, out of the alley, slowly.

It's slow, but it's steady.

After a long time of incense burning, the temple mountain can be seen faintly.

He climbed slowly along the road up the mountain.

On the mountain road about one kilometer away from the temple, he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

Ahead, five warriors in black armor blocked the way.

"This mountain has been sealed off. It is not allowed to enter or leave. It is not allowed to accept worship from any believers. Return quickly. Don't make mistakes. Otherwise, those who betray God will be killed."

In the center, a tall warrior, scolded coldly.

Lin Beichen will cover the face of the umbrella Yan gently up a lift.

He showed his handsome and miserable face.

He grinned and said, "do you... Know me?"

Five warriors in black armor, their faces changed a lot.

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